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Friday, August 08, 2008

I'm trying to avoid to think too much, but it's almost impossible, so I decided to take inspiration from a wonderful song by one of the greatest Italian singers and I couldn't avoid to share this new song.

The singer is Jovanotti, he'd be Lorenzo Jovanotti, but in reality its real name is Lorenzo Cherubini and the special song is called "Fango" which means "Mud".I decided to put here the video of the song and I translated the lyrics in English for you, I hope you'll enjoy it, for me it's really precious.

I know that I'm not aloneeven when I'm aloneI know that I'm not aloneI know that I'm not aloneeven when I'm alone

under a sky of stars and satellitesamong the guilties, the victims and the survivorsa dog barks at the moona man looks at his handit seems his father's onewhen he was a childhe held him as nothing and lifted himthe panorama was nice from the highhe launched into things before the thoughthis hand was small but caught the whole worldnow the city is a foreign movie without subtitlesthe stairs to walk up are slides, slides, slidesthe ice onto the thingsthe tv tells the streets are dangerousbut the unique danger which I really feelis the one of being able to feel nothing anymorethe scent of the flowers, the smell of the city,the sound of the scooters, the flavour of the pizza,the tears of a mom, the ideas of a students,the possible crosses in a square,of staying with the antennas towards the skyI know that I'm not alone

I know that I'm not aloneeven when I'm aloneI know that I'm not aloneand I laugh and cry and I melt myself with the sky and the mudI know that I'm not aloneeven when I'm aloneI know that I'm not aloneand I laugh and cry and I melt myself with the sky and the mud

the city is a foreign movie without subtitlesa pot which cooks pieces of dialogueshow are you, how much is it, what time is it,what's up, what do you say, who does believe itand so see youyou feel alone at the part of the targetand you become a leper when you make a mistakea sign of six metres says everything is around youbut you look around you and on the contrary there's nothingan ancient world which is unite only thanks to the oneswho still have the courage of falling in loveand a music which pumps blood into the veinsand which gives the desire of waking up and getting upstopping to complainthat the unique danger which you really feelis the one of being able to feel nothing anymorethe beat of a heart into the chest,the passion which makes a project grow,the appetite, the thirst, the evolution in action,the energy which is provoked in a contact

I know that I'm not aloneeven when I'm aloneI know that I'm not aloneand I laugh and cry and I melt myself with the sky and the mudI know that I'm not aloneeven when I'm aloneI know that I'm not aloneand I laugh and cry and I melt myself with the sky and the mud

and I melt myself with the sky and the mudand I melt myself with the sky and the mud